This is a song about "Soft ass bitch chris"

To fucken murder your sleazy ass-bitch so easy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

You think you tough? than ill slam your bitch ass into granite

If you ain't got no ass bitch wear a poncho

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

My talent should take me places i've never been

I must go like fly route

Gotta big bitch, ass out